+++ i have my fair share of “how on earth did i end up in this mess?” kind of days, however yesterday was not one of them. feeling so very happy about the london sunshine, and having a day off work, i took the underground up to manor house, then wandered through finsbury park to […]
coffee for one. polaroid sx-70, 779 film Time alone is as essential as breathing. – Susannah Conway. From This I Know: Notes on Unraveling the Heart +++ I lie awake staring at the ceiling; hear the soft rain falling, pattering a gentle rhythmic melody on to the scaffolding across the street. He is snoring beside […]